The air fell into a brief silence.
If looks could kill, Xia Xiaonuan would have been stabbed into a sieve by Situ Yan's glare!
A few seconds later, he stared at the woman earnestly applying medicine to him and said coldly, "It's useless... I'm poisoned. If you truly want to save me, give me the antidote immediately!"
"Someone who just said they wanted to kill me—do you think I would give you the antidote?" Xia Xiaonuan glared at him. This man was simply unreasonable. Even in this state, he was still acting high and mighty.
His arrogant personality was comparable to Nangong Yaoling!
Except, the hostility in his eyes was even deeper than Nangong Yaoling's!
Situ Yan: "..."
"You woman...! You..." Situ Yan was so enraged he was at a loss for words.
"Even someone like Nangong Yaoling, full of pride, ended up marrying a woman like you?" After a long time, Situ Yan, internally seething, finally managed to squeeze out this sentence through gritted teeth.
